I knew of him in high school, but neither one of us really knew the other. Little did we know that April 2014 would be the beginning of our love story. It is not some love at first sight or fairy tale story but it is ours. This man sent me a message on Facebook,… Continue reading He’s Mine.

To say yes to the child whose behaviors were too extreme for the last parent to handle.
To care for them as your own.
To answer all the nosy people’s questions.
To justify your actions to people who have met your children a handful of times.

I understand that in your mind these words make you feel less than, or that somehow your family isn't a family because it wasn't built on blood. That's not what you believe, but that's how you feel other people think.